Fu Yuling was worried that Fu Jichen would wake up at any time, and she couldn't control him alone when the time came, so she hooked her fingers to the strap of the bag and took it over, and took out a transparent plastic bag without any label from the mezzanine, which contained a few small white pills.

She took one out and threw it into a glass, unscrewed a bottle of purified water, and poured half a bottle of water into it.

Fu Yuling held the cup and shook it a few times, the pill quickly melted, and the transparent water became a little muddy.

After thinking about it, she took out another pill and threw it in, getting a pale white liquid.

She asked someone to get it, and it wouldn't hurt her body.

Just like she repeatedly confirmed with the man who stunned Fu Jichen that his stick would not cause damage to Fu Jichen, she didn't want him to make any mistakes.

She loved him.

Fu Yuling knelt on the edge of the bed, gently pinched Fu Jichen's mouth, spilled one-third of a glass of water, and fed two-thirds of it, and when the effect of the medicine came into play, he would probably wake up.

Her heart was beating faster than ever, not only because her long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, but also because she was nervous, she didn't know what the end would be waiting for her, and the fear of the unknown was the most torturous.

No matter what the outcome is, she can't go back at this point.

Fu Yuling put the empty cup back on the bedside table, took out a tissue for Fu Jichen to wipe the corners of his mouth, and smiled miserably: "How good it would be if you could love me, I wouldn't have to go to such great lengths to get you." ”

At some point, tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes, and the tears slid to the corners of her mouth, and when she tasted the saltiness, she realized that she was crying, she raised her hand and gently wiped them away with her fingertips.

She doesn't cry, tears are a sign of weakness, she is a winner, she should laugh.

Fu Yuling's gaze returned to Qingming, and at this time, the person on the bed reacted, his closed eyes trembled slightly, his brows frowned slightly, and his hand was raised and pressed at the corner of his forehead.

Fu Jichen lifted his eyes, and a woman's face appeared in his hazy vision, as if there was a ghost, and a fire seemed to be ignited in his body, burning his reason and gradually collapsing.

He sat up with the head of the bed, and with a slight movement, the fire in his body burned even brighter.

Fu Jichen hadn't completely lost his mind, he remembered that he came to this suite to find Fu Feibai, worried that something would happen to him, who would have thought that he would lose consciousness as soon as he came in.

When he woke up again, it was the current situation, and he hardly had to think about it, he knew that he was being calculated.

Whoever eats the bear's heart leopard dares to calculate on his head.

Fu Jichen shook his head, but he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, he swallowed his throat desperately, his throat was so dry and hoarse that he was about to burst into flames: "Who?" ”

Fu Yuling didn't know what the specific effect of the medicine was, and judging by his reaction, she could probably tell that his state at this time was similar to being drunk, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

She held his face, and her voice was extremely gentle: "Who do you want me to be, Shen Jianian?" She curled her lips and laughed at herself, she didn't even want self-esteem for him, "If you want me to be Shen Jianian, I can accept it, I just ask you to have more pity on me." ”

The palm she put on was like an antidote to Fu Jichen who drank something, eager to get more, but Fu Jichen knew that this was tantamount to drinking to quench his thirst, once he got out of control, what awaited him was a catastrophe.

"Get out."

Fu Jichen waved her hand away, staggered off the bed, and just put on her slippers, her skin was like tens of thousands of ants gnawing on it, itchy, painful and hot.

He heard the woman's voice, her thin crimson lips were as hot as fire, but the words he said were cold and piercing: "Fu Yuling, what are you crazy about, are you looking for death?" ”

Fu Yuling used to be afraid of him to death, but now she is still afraid, her heart beats suddenly, she tries to endure the discomfort from her heart, and persuades herself not to be afraid, and not to worry, she has a whole night with him.

"I'm crazy, crazy to be tortured by you. You already knew that Wei Ronghua was not your biological mother, right? We don't have any relationship, I love you, I want to be with you, even if you are willing to care more about me, I will not get to this point. It's your fault, Fu Jichen. ”

She called him by name and stopped calling those two words.

After Fu Yuling finished speaking, Fu Jichen's slap fell: "Do you know what you are doing?" ”

Fu Yuling was beaten to the side, he didn't show mercy, her face hurt hotly, and the pain at the root of her ear was numb.

She covered half of her beaten face, tears streaming down her face, and her eyes were crazy and obsessed when she looked at him, shouting, "Of course I know! I don't regret it! ”

She took a deep breath and softened her voice: "Fu Jichen, you still have the strength to talk to me now, and after a while, you will beg me." ”

Fu Jichen's forehead was sweating like rain, he stumbled out of the bedroom, found the door of the suite with his memory, and unscrewed the safety bolt of the anti-lock, but he couldn't open the door.

Fu Yuling followed out, watching him try to open the door in vain, she leaned against the bedroom door, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and a smile on the corners of her lips: "It's useless, it's locked outside." The suites on this floor are all booked by me, and I have specially explained that no waiter will come up tonight. ”

The suite had double doors, and she knew that Fu Jichen was not an ordinary person, so after letting the hired man go out, she tied the doorknobs of the two doors together with chains, and the inside couldn't be opened no matter what.

Fu Jichen turned around, his back against the door panel, tortured by the drug, he was about to stand unsteadily, his face and neck were sweaty, the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned by him, and he buttoned it again, buttoned to the top, and his tight lips overflowed with a few words: "Fu Yuling, open the door!" ”

Fu Yuling said: "I've waited for this day for so long, how can I let you go." ”

His willpower is really not comparable to ordinary people, she put two pills, and he can still hold back until now.

Fu Jichen touched the pockets on both sides of his trousers, turned around and went into the bedroom, trying to find his mobile phone, but he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him, and he just did useless work after fumbling for a long time.

Fu Yuling followed up, saw what he was doing, and laughed ruthlessly and cruelly: "I threw away the phone." ”

Fu Jichen wanted to kill people, went straight to the bathroom, and before Fu Yuling could react, he locked the door, turned on the shower, and cold water poured down from the top of his head.

A moment of cold did not alleviate it, and the fire tended to burn more and more.

Fu Yuling heard the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, he only felt humiliated, he would rather take a cold shower than touch her, is she so unattractive to him?

Fu Yuling banged on the glass door of the bathroom: "Fu Jichen, why are you doing this, you won't be able to stand it, you open the door, I'll help you." ”

Fu Jichen was drenched and gradually realized that the effect of cold water was not enough, so he turned on the faucet on the washstand, filled it with a pool of water, and immersed his whole head in it.

Fu Yuling's voice banging on the door continued: "Fu Jichen, are you okay to open the door?" Don't torture yourself. ”

Fu Jichen soaked in cold water for a long time, and his brain was a little clearer, he was not sure how long this kind of sobriety could last, maybe he would be completely out of reason after a while.

He chose the latter between sitting still and trying to get out, he opened the door of the bathroom, and Fu Yuling looked happy: "You are finally willing to ......"

Before she could finish speaking, her neck was choked.

Fu Jichen didn't pity the fragrance at all, and used the greatest strength he could use so far: "Call someone to come and open the door!" ”

"I ...... Don't ......" Fu Yuling opened her mouth, the force in her throat tightened more and more, and she felt suffocated.

She finally took this step, but her goal was not achieved, and she could not give up.

She bet that Fu Jichen would not strangle her.

Wait a little longer, three minutes, maybe five minutes, Fu Jichen can't help it, she just hold on for a while.

"Fu Yuling, I'm not discussing with you!" Fu Jichen's black hair was drenched, and his eyes were dark and angry, like a god of death from hell.

Fu Yuling's brain was short of oxygen, and her two hands held his wrist tightly, wanting him to let go, she gritted her teeth with hatred: "Shen Jianian...... That slut...... What's ...... Good ......"

Fu Jichen shook his hand vigorously and threw her to the ground.

Fu Yuling fell into severe pain, slowly got up, and before he could stand firmly, he was vigorously dragged by Fu Jichen to a mirror: "Fu Yuling, take a good look at your ugly appearance and dirty mind, what qualifications do you have to compare with her?" ”

Fu Yuling saw in the mirror that her well-groomed skin and hair had become embarrassed, and she shook her head and didn't want to face it: "It's all Shen Jianian's fault!" If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be like this, it's all her fault! ”

The good night she planned became like this, she was so unwilling, she turned around with all her might, hugged Fu Jichen's waist tightly, and cried and begged: "Shen Jiannian is dead, the woman you love now is just the same as her name, and she can play the cello like her!" If you like that, I can be like that, I'm trying to change myself and become what you like, why don't you give me a chance. ”

Fu Jichen pushed her away, word by word, destroying her pride: "You can't even compare to a single hair of her, and your example of her will only make me feel disgusting." ”

Fu Yuling covered his ears and screamed, what he said was more cruel than killing her.

Fu Jichen took a few steps back, he felt that he was getting more and more unable to control this body, the cold water was no longer working, he threw himself on the bedside table, touched a cup, picked it up and threw it to the ground, picked up a fragment, and rowed it to his arm without hesitation.